poem about nature.

Strong she is
for she created it all
Her cound track is the thunder
that rumbles through out the canyon
her lights streak across the sky
white and blue.
Beautiful she is
for she is everything
The deepest blues show her peace
the greens her health
the browns her warmth.
She is home
when she holds you in her
she gave you life
she gave you what you needed
she was there when you cried
gave you the breeze to cool the tears
that laid on your face.
She gave you shelter
when every one turned you away.
She is the bare to you
under your feet,
above your head
inside you.
She is me
she is you
she is the world
she is nature.

i feel so alone
at least the rose has its thorns
the tree has its leaves
the horse and its rider
i am alone
with no person here to hold me
no one near me
every one is gone
in my heart i know
there is always some one
who love me and wants me
but this second,
this night
i feel so
alone

rose or orchid?

a beautiful rose
go near it and you have to beware of the thorns
that with a slight prick can make you bleed.
The prom queen,
beautiful, stunning, model potential.
is she what you want?
a superficial relationship
the one rose that can make you bleed?
the individual orchid
sitting with no thorns
soft and inviting and stunning in its own way
a young innocent girl
so beautiful, so pure
in her own way looking at you
one that is sweet and hidden away
only has eyes for you
is this the one you want?
strange yet soft and caring
one that will love you for you?